Bottle Rock's eyes widen as his cheeks suddenly turn a bright shade of scarlet. "Um." He starts, eloquently, "Oh, ah, ya sure! There is room in hear... because its a carriage and so... its um, open to the public?" Bottle Rocket grins a little too broadly as sweat begins to form on his brow. "By which I mean, ya sure you can come in!"

"something doesn't smell right here, I just remembered that chaos magic's effective range of only three meters, and crystals only grow at a minimum of two hundred meters under. Let's follow but not too close."